Chapter 46 Part 2: Black Snake

While comparing the heights of the two, he took a cigarette out of his bosom and put it in his mouth.

“Sister this is not a smoking area.”

“It’s not a non-smoking area either.”

“Uh… Enjoy your smoke.”

“Duch.”

No relation.

Ga-al-ah, she misspells 501 and quickly leaves.

“Where are you going? Can’t you see my dependable cub next to me? I feel safe even if a tiger comes.”

[That’s okay.]

Isn’t it a problem because it’s so sturdy?

Even a tiger would run away if it came near him.

He put out his cigarette that was completely burned and looked at Kang-cheal before reaching out his hand to him.

“Let me ride the wooden horse.”

“Wood horse.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“Wood horse!”

Kang-cheol, who had been thinking, soon bent his knees.

He put both his legs on his shoulders and tapped him, and he got up.

For a moment, he felt like he was soaring into the sky, and his vision went up tremendously.

“Wow, this is crazy. It’s so high!”

“If you’re scared, should I let you down?”

“Where else have you experienced this?”

Fck, fck, f*ck, why didn’t I get into 301?

This is a special feature, and a total of this kid’s leaks are really killing him.

I think I’m going to go crazy if I don’t get the next wish.

“Chelah, are my thighs warm?”

“Next is the grand plan to save my baby.

Sergeant, show off to me as we go to the next destination.”

As Kang-cheol slowly started to move, it felt like the world was shaking.

“But where are you going?”

“I’ve got permission from the regimental commander, so I’ll show you around.”

“Good, good.”

The soldiers and non-commissioned officers we met on the way salute Kang-cheol and looked at us with faces like “what the heck is that?”

A fantastic crazy bastard duo, lol.

So funny.

Then, the soldiers who had been approaching in a group stopped in front of us.

“What is Kang-cheol doing?”

The soldier who had been asking the question looked up and saw me standing on Kang-cheol’s shoulders, and his eyes widened in surprise.

“Who are you?”

“Unity! That’s my older sister. I’ve got permission from the regimental commander to show you around.”

“Uh… that’s right. The siblings really look alike.”

Are they a real-life version of Beauty and the Beast because they have decorative eyeballs?

They do look alike.

Lo smiled brightly at the soldiers and said, “I’ll ask you to take good care of our Cheal.”

“Yes! Of course. We take good care of Cheol a lot. Haha.”

I’m being stingy, lol.

Wow, the manager is really giving me a hard time while riding on Kang-cheol’s shoulders and looking around here and there.

The next place we went was the gym.

The larger the gray building got, the closer we walked.

“That’s the gym.”

When we arrived at the entrance of the building, we could hear a commotion inside.

“Noon, we’re here.”

“But?”

Kang-cheol, who had been hesitating, answered at my response, which seemed to have no intention of getting off.

“My head is bumped. Please lower your head.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

After hearing that answer, Kang-cheol opened the door and went in.

The eyes of the soldiers who were exercising and the broadcasting team who were filming them were all focused on me.

My pink hair, which had been drawing attention for no reason, fluttered in the wind created by the door opening.

When I hugged Kang-cheol’s head and went into the gym, the noisy place suddenly became quiet.

“Cheol. Why are they all looking at me?”

My voice echoed in the quiet gym.

“Can’t it be because you’re so pretty, Noona?”

“I’m not pretty.”

It makes me mad, but it’s true, lol.

After hanging out with the manager for a bit, that bastard Kang-cheol got shameless too.

Kang-cheol’s butt, lol.

It’s amazing that such a crowded place is quiet, and on top of that, the manager is amazing for talking to him, lol.

How can you not look at him when he’s walking around on a horse like that, lol?

While I was chatting with Kang-cheol, the soldiers who looked to be of a fairly old age approached me.

Judging from the fact that they were a colonel and a sergeant major, they seemed to be the regimental commander, chief sergeant major, and administrative supply officer, respectively.

“I think you should come down, sis.”

“Yeah. Come down.”

While I was getting off my shoulder, the one who seemed to be the regimental commander among the three who approached spoke.

“Hello, I’m the regimental commander here. I’ve heard a lot from Sergeant Kang-cheol.”

“Hello. This is Han Gael. Did Cheol talk about me?”

“He heard it yesterday. I heard that you hate being pretentious, that you sing well, and that you’re beautiful.

Now that I’ve met you in person, I think Sergeant Kang-cheol was right.”

Commander, our room manager is just a crazy woman with broken brakes.

Dom Hwang-cha, she’s here.

I glanced at Kang-cheol and saw that he was embarrassed.

“Thanks to you, Commander, I had a good look around. Thank you.”

“Haha. I’m grateful. I heard you promoted it while broadcasting. Since you’re doing it, how about experiencing our unit’s experience?”

“Experience?”

When I expressed my doubt, he gestured towards the broadcast camera that was currently filming and suggested that we experience various things together.

“Then, could you lend me a set of combat uniform? It’s not something I’d be able to move around in right now.”

“Of course, I deserve that much since you’re doing it with me.”

In response to the words of the regimental commander, who seemed as friendly as a neighborhood uncle, I went to the supply warehouse with Kang-cheol to receive and wear the new combat uniforms.

“What do you think of me, Chel?”

“It suits you really well.”

Kang-cheol gave me a thumbs up at my words.

Neat life is a combat uniform.

[The combat uniform is bursting.]

[Was the combat uniform really that tight? Lol.]

When I looked down after reading the chat, my chest was bulging as if it was going to burst through the stuffy combat uniform.

“Tuck. What do you want me to do with you when you have such a big heart?”

“It’s so annoying. Let’s move around.”

Even though it’s a military uniform, as expected from a special forces unit, the material and mobility were really good.

“Cheol-ah, put a parachute mark on me too.”

“Sister, for that, you need to complete airborne training like helicopter rappelling.”

“Shouldn’t you go to a military store and give them 2,000 won and they’ll put it on?”

Kang-cheol made a dumbfounded expression upon hearing what I said.

“How do you know that?”

“How did you know?”

“I told you, the head of the room is a female college student who completed her military service.”

“It’s also against military law for civilians to wear military uniforms. You have to wear it with the permission of your regimental commander. So, even if you wear a military uniform, you can’t put on the mark.”

“Oh my, that’s lethal.”

“It’s not allowed, it’s not allowed.”

As we walked while chatting here and there with Kang-cheol, we soon arrived back at the gym.

When we opened the door and went in, the handsome regimental commander greeted us.

“Oh my. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a cool soldier. Ga-eul, it suits you so well.”

I smiled at the regimental commander who praised me for my good looks and playfully teased him.

“Regimental commander, Cheol didn’t put on my mark. It’s against the law.”

The regimental commander laughed heartily at my words and took off the 200t Special Operations Unit’s black snake patch that was attached to his chest and handed it to me.

The mark I received was much more elaborate than other soldiers’ marks, as if it was exclusive to the regimental commander, and the mark’s border was a gold.

“Wow… It’s cool. Can I really wear this?”

“I don’t know why a cool guy likes creepy snakes.”

The regimental commander continued with a pleasant laugh.

“The same mark adds a sense of belonging. It’s important to soldiers. But a mark is just a mark.

Sometimes soldiers put too much pride in a single patch.”

I put the mark I received on my chest and gave the regimental commander a thumbs up, smiling.

While I was talking to the regimental commander and Cheol about my clothes, I heard a voice calling out to Kang-cheol from afar.

“Kang-cheol! Stop whining and come up to train!”

Kang-cheol told me he would go and went up to the ring where he had been called, putting on gloves.

While we were talking, he suddenly called me up to the ring and started exchanging punches.

I wondered if this kind of unexpected training was because of the special forces, and since the regimental commander was still there, I thought it was not a situation where I should interfere.

So, I went up to the ring and watched Cheol spar.

As I moved toward the ring, three officers followed me.

I could hear the loud sound of boots being pushed across the ring, and one of them was throwing punches in a normal way.

A soldier who was much shorter than Kang-cheol, who was 180 cm tall, was throwing punches at Kang-cheol while moving his feet in a flashy manner.

Why is he getting hit like that? There’s a huge weight difference?

“Does the regimental commander normally train like that?”

“Hmm, yes. Something seems a little strange.”

Even after watching for a long time, I felt frustrated because Kang-cheol was just passively defending.

Even the gloves were open-fingered gloves, so you could see that the steel guard was raising his wrists and turning red.

His opponent was hitting him hard above the guard and then punching him in the stomach.

He was silently taking it and occasionally pretending to fight back.

This wasn’t sparring; it was violence in the ring.

I thought this wasn’t right, so I shouted at Kang-cheol.

“Cheol! What are you doing, brat? Don’t just get hit, fight back!”

Finally, blood burst out from Kang-cheol’s arm.

I was so angry when I saw that I started screaming, but someone spoke from behind me.

“That’s how I train. Please don’t interrupt.”

When I looked at the opponent, it was a boss who had a fat physique that was hard to get along with a special unit.

What should I do?